Luyện nghe bài hát The 27 Club

Jones, Hendrix, Joplin,
Sex, money, liquor,
Rock, Roll, Peace,
Now to the 27 club

1]
Spit wonder rhymer shit
That blow ya brain, Kurt Cobain, that Nirvana
Who gon the game back?
The same dude who spits rhymes bout
and pennies for thoughts
Wont break for a dollar but to change rap
Endulging myself in and wealth
With a chick who shes a Christian herself
We talk, our
Before she go down
Just a couple 80s babys who walking around
Ima die young is what we walk singing
Mind of ideas, who cant him out of believing
Sink to the bottom, it up all of our demons
When we playing we to face em
Bring us gold bottles
F-ck it we have to it
Americas role but were no Channing Taylor
to forty we get, is probably Casey Case
27 year old legends, cant wait to take em
I em

Jones, Hendrix, Joplin,
Sex, money, liquor,
Rock, Roll, Peace,
Now welcome to the 27
Morrison, Winehouse, Joplin,
Sex, money, liquor,
Rock, Roll, Peace,
Now to the 27 club

[XV - 2]
Stairway to heaven Im on my last
The 11 would lead me straight to my death
And that hotel thats a mess
I hope secret is kept
21 and shot for his
The things we do for a
6 more years can make you a
A lot of for digestion
A lot of real in question
A lot of sex and less feelings
Abusing these substances like step
Tell me my wrongs and me my rights
Be honest, the is Im living my life: ironic
The devil in my like Jin on Tekken, tonic
the doctor give us for it? The Chronic
No wonder we are slaves to the
And we only free on the pages we write
Fall the darkness on a stage full of lights
I told you fame came a price
Ya life!

Jones, Hendrix, Joplin,
Sex, money, liquor,
Rock, Roll, Peace,
Now to the 27 club
Morrison, Winehouse, Joplin,
Sex, money, liquor,
Rock, Roll, Peace,
Now to the 27 club

[XV - 3]
The meme generation where is famous
Blue check to ya name or remain nameless
When friends get jaded all you do is get faded
Play Gears of War and hit Vegas with all my niggas who it
Maximum but only minimum wages
You close ya eyes as soon as you get on
Got who died at 27, not in those pages
Thats when I realised, life is you make it
Kids want my career and I tell em it or hate it
Put fame on a scale and youll be glad you weighed it
When miracles get to elitists and sadists
At 27 praying, you here, happy belated
Middle fingers you take pictures
When life gives you lemons, use it to liquor
Consumptions our if you figure
Theres a whole generation full of wild little sayin

Jones, Hendrix, Joplin,
Sex, money, liquor,
Rock, Roll, Peace,
Now to the 27 club